I am chasing a rough man in the 80s

In the corner of the six-person hospital ward, there was an old lady who had not spoken a word.

While other patients had been influenced by Wang Mengmeng to "attack" Suizi, this old woman simply listened quietly.

Upon hearing the mention of the night school, a flicker of interest passed through the old woman’s eyes, and she began to ask Suizi questions about her major.

"Chenchen, you can already speak English, how could you also speak Russian?" The Principal didn’t focus on the main point; he was still on the phase of belittling Suizi.

Suizi looked at the old lady, clearly puzzled.

This kind lady, wearing hospital clothes, seemed like an ordinary old woman. With no one by her side, she wasn’t really eye-catching.

However, once she opened her mouth, she seemed to know all about the night school...

Suizi’s gaze rested on the thermos on the old woman’s bedside table. After seeing the small print on it, she immediately perked up.

She cautiously answered the old woman’s question, giving a sympathetic look toward the Principal.

"I studied Russian in high school."

"The school’s curriculum is shallow. How can you teach? I have never seen anyone who can speak both English and Russian." He sneered again.